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Shine, you, silent skies,
Burn, you, morning light!
Let your faces, so nice,
Beam in the dew, be bright!
And you, Holy Guiding Star
To Mind, do burn aright
And enlighten everyone afar,
Show all them man’s good side!
Ivan Vazov, 1881
© Yavor
Dimitrov, translation, 2000
© E-publishing LiterNet,
27. 12. 2000
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In : "Gusla", 1881
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